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Sharon and Steve somehow to got in contact to get intel about the current frenzy. Sharon managed to sneak Steve's shield and Sam's wings past the vault in the UN headquarters and informed them to meet and collect under a bridge at the edge of the city.

"Not sure you understand the concept of a getaway car," she told Steve as she stepped out of the driver's seat.

"It's low profile," he defended, walking towards her.

"Good," she opened the trunk of her car to reveal the shield and wings, "'Cause this stuff tends to draw a crowd."

Sam, Y/N, and Bucky remained in the car, waiting for Steve to return. Y/N and Bucky were in the back seat, while Sam sat in the passengers seat.

"Can you move your seat up?" Bucky looked up at Sam.

"No," 

Shifting in his seat, he turned to Y/N, "Could you move over to your left?"

She paused, thinking for a moment, "No."

 Bucky frowned at her childishly with a small pout, "I thought you were nice."

"I am, when I choose to be."

Sam let out a snort at this, looking at the two over his shoulder with a smirk.

Bucky sighed in frustration and gritted his teeth together. "She's even worse than him," he thought to himself.

"Hey! That's offensive," Y/N hit his arm. Bucky stared at her cluelessly, rubbing his arm and Y/N explained, "Did I tell you I can read your mind? I didn't?" she asked him with a grin, "Oh, sorry about that."

Bucky turned slightly pink in embarrassment and turned to the window on his right. Y/N caught Sam's eye on the rear view mirror and they snickered together quietly.

Y/N did a double-take and stared with wide eyes when she saw Steve and Sharon, lips locked and arms wrapped around one another.

Steve pulled away from the kiss and looked back to the car to see Sam and Bucky nodding at him with stupid grins and Y/N shaking her head from side to side, sticking her tongue out in disgust.

He gave them a look as he took the shield and Sam's suit from the trunk of Sharon's car  and transferred them to theirs'.

"So," Y/N dragged as Steve got in the car behind the steering wheel, "Your first kiss even after 70 years is still a Carter, huh?" she smirked and Steve rolled his eyes. It finally dawned on Sam what Y/N was insinuating and he screwed up his face in revulsion.

"Do you have a kink for Carters? Oh my god, wait, it kinds rhymes," Y/N's eyes widened, "Hold on," he held her hands in the front as Steve started the car. Sam turned around with a mischievous smirk as Steve glared at her through the rear view mirror.

'Kink for Carters', 'Cap's kink for Carters'," Y/N brainstormed, "' Cap's Carter kink'. Ooh, There it is! It has a ring to it!" she laughed along with Sam, as he stretched out a hand for a high five, "Wait till Wanda hears about this."

Glowering and pink from embarrassment, Steve lowered his seat back to hit Y/N, but she pushed it forward and continued laughing with Sam.

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